All Chapters of THE DISCARDED CEO : Chapter 21
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A Taste Of The Abyss
Marcus Blackwood let out a long breath, the plume of cigar smoke mingling with the damp harbor air, thick with the smell of diesel and old iron. Beneath the dim lights of Dock B-4, he glanced at his watch. It was 11:45 p.m. In ten minutes, the Vance Group’s massive cargo ship would pass through these forbidden waters.“Are you sure the listening device hasn’t detected the ship’s real location, David?” Marcus asked the bald man beside him.David nodded confidently, his fingers moving deftly over the digital signal receiver, its display glowing a deep green. “Their system is wide open, sir. We’ve already breached the encryption from the main port. The ship will drop anchor here in five minutes. We’re going to get gold bars, not scrap metal.”Marcus grinned. His stomach twisted, not from fear, but from the explosive force of his ambition. He glanced at Madam Mei, standing a short distance away with twelve armed men in black tactical uniforms. None of them knew that high above the harbor,
Confronting the Architect
The isolation room door opened with the deafening squeal of its hinges.Julian Vance did not step into a cell, but into a cold interrogation room specifically designed to break the mental defenses of prisoners. Behind the one-way bulletproof glass, Arthur Miller, the architect who had once built an empire upon the ruins of other people's lives, now sat alone. The old man looked smaller somehow. His orange prison uniform made him appear more fragile than Julian remembered.Julian entered the room. There were no guards. No weapons. Only him and the one person he was supposed to call "Father."He sat down in the uncomfortable metal chair, staring into eyes that had once radiated the sharpness of a ruthless businessman. Now, they held nothing but the remnants of a shattered soul."You look terrible, Arthur," Julian began.His voice was flat and emotionless, a stark contrast to whatever turmoil might be raging inside Arthur.Arthur Miller slowly raised his head. His hands, marked by the br